Meeting An Angel

the first time we met,it was awkward because we didn't know what to say. speechless as can be,we look at each other and smile and say sorry. I walk away without looking,she looks back and smile. but as I walk away she made me smile. but I wonder about her if I will ever see her again. I wonder who was that girl I bumped into. I wonder if she was just a angel that just appeared above looking for her way back. so I walk and walk,I see the angel I was thinking about It was the girl I bumped into,she was playing her guitar. I walk up to her and ask her, your the girl I bumped into.I wonder what is your name. she smiled and said angel. huh really,yup she said. she played beautifully,wow I smiled and said I have to get going. how about tomorrow. she said ok, I said ok,I will come to see you.. I smiled away..and she smiled back and thats how I met angel